Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 979: It's too hard to give up, Song Zhen send

  Chapter 979 Giving up is too difficult, Song Zhen sent it off

   "I... did something wrong?" Lu Shen murmured, his eyes were blank.

  Hu Zhibei gave him a self-understanding look.

   "But... people don't pay attention to Sixth Brother at all. His posture is so high that he won't listen to anyone's persuasion."

   "Have you persuaded?"

   "I raised my mouth."

  Hu Zhibei raised his eyebrows: "Then how did Shen Yu react?"

   "How else can I react? People have said it clearly and plainly—no, pardon, forgive."

  Lu Shen recalled Shen Yu's expression at that time, even an outsider could hear the heartlessness in him, let alone Sixth Brother?

   I'm afraid that a sincere heart will be stepped on to donate blood!

  Hu Zhibei raised his eyebrows: "She really said that?"

   "How can there be fakes? I heard it with my own ears, and you are not considered a person if you lie to me!"

   "Hiss...that's troublesome."

   "If you want me to say just give up, there will be no fragrance anywhere in the world..."

   "Shut up! It's easy for you to say, but Lao Liu can't let go. Asking him to abandon Shen Hou is no different from killing him."

   "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what else can I do?" Lu Shen's eyes showed anxiety, and he almost wanted to go crazy.

  Hu Zhibei sighed deeply: "Emotions are a matter between two people, let's not mess with each other, let them handle it by themselves."

"Can…"

  Hu Zhibei suddenly revealed his judgment: "Are you still prejudiced against Shen Yu, so you can force them to break up here?"

   "No! How could you think of me like that?" Lu Shen was shocked.

  Is he acting so obvious?

   "But now you give me the feeling that you are badmouthing Shen Hou and Lao Liu." After a pause, he added, "It's still the intentional kind."

   "..."

  The words were divided into two parts, but they said that the mother and son who had dinner had no plans to continue shopping. They left the mall and were about to take a taxi to leave.

  Suddenly—

   "Is that you?" A question came from behind him, and it sounded familiar.

  Shen Yu subconsciously turned her head, only to see Song Zhen standing less than two meters away from her, with the collar of his shirt half loose, and his suit jacket hanging on his arms, as if he had just finished socializing.

   "Mr. Song." She smiled slightly and called out.

  Song Zhen's eyes fell on Zan Zan: "Come out for shopping?"

"Um."

   "Qingqing is not together?"

   "She was taking a nap when she went out, so I didn't call her."

   "Are you planning to go back to the old house now?"

   Shen Yu nodded.

   "I'll see you off."

   "No need." Slightly scrutinizing eyes swept across his body, with a bit of obvious suspicion.

   There is also a faint smell of alcohol in the air at the right time.

   Sure enough, he was drunk!

  Song Zhen understood her eyes immediately, and smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I called a substitute driver, and I won't make fun of people's lives."

   Shen Yu looked behind him, and there was someone sitting in the driver's seat.

   "Let's go." Song Zhen turned around first, and opened the rear door for the mother and son.

  Shen Wei only hesitated for half a second before choosing to get in the car.

  The three sat down, and the driver started the engine and drove towards the old house.

  During the period, no one spoke in the quiet car.

  The distance was only halfway, and Zan Zan had already fallen asleep lying on Shen Yu's lap.

  Song Zhen sat in the co-pilot, glanced into the mirror, and asked softly, "Do you want a blanket?"

  He put one in front of him.

  Shen Yu nodded, "...Thank you."

  Song Zhen waved his hand, indicating "You're welcome", then passed the blanket over, Shen Yu took it, and shook it off to cover Zan Zan.

   Next, there was another long silence until the car stopped in front of the Song family's old house.

  Shen Yu got out of the car with Zan Zan in his arms, Song Zhen watched her back go away, and then said to the driver: "Let's go."

  The car quickly disappeared into the night.

  …

  The next day, Song Zhen got up early and wore a suit that would only be used on formal occasions.

  Facing the mirror, he adjusted his tie, and then called Song Qi.

"elder brother!"

   "Are you ready?"

   "Must! Let's go."

  (end of this chapter)